I almost didn’t go see Neil Young.
I’m trying to figure out why. I think it has something to do with sadness—the sadness that rides shotgun with the joy.
The crowd was all over the ages. Parents and children, like us. Millennial men dancing with great gusto to one of the bangers. A favorite sight of the night: A grown dude an…
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